She reads Tolstoy on the train.
Menken, at the laundromat.

She reads Maya Angelou at Taco Bell,
Steinbeck at her dentist office.

She reads Carver in the lobby of her boyfriend's dorm, but
if you sat next to her you would not hear Mendelssohn
escaping from her ear buds.

Metallica? More likely.

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